<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17122220</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:39:29.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Punto Cardinal</title><subtitle type='html'>donde mi mente converge, me hago visible</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590781670270766252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17122220.post-114272082388944493</id><published>2006-03-18T16:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T16:27:03.900-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>14/03Plenitud en la oscuridad, sombras de nubes formando fauces intentan devorar reflejos de este cielo, ajeno y distante, pero que nos envuelve en su inmensidad...Miradas dispersas restan importancia a los acontecimientos, cohesión gracias a las ráfagas de viento que revuelven los cabellos mas roban pensamientos, sensasión de regocijo, en mi noche de luna llena...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/feeds/114272082388944493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17122220&amp;postID=114272082388944493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/114272082388944493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/114272082388944493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/2006/03/1403-plenitud-en-la-oscuridad-sombras.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590781670270766252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17122220.post-113806718427288838</id><published>2006-01-23T19:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T19:56:21.420-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Y que es un loco? Loco es quien vive en sumundo...    Esta es una frase del libro "Veronika decide morir" de Paulo Cohelo; un libro interesante que puede dar un significado diferente a nuestra realidad: una chica que vive sin complicaciones decide acabar con su vida una mañana de noviembre. En su camino hacia la muerte, experimenta nuevos placeres y encuentra un nuevo sentido, demencia...  Todos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/feeds/113806718427288838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17122220&amp;postID=113806718427288838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/113806718427288838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/113806718427288838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/2006/01/y-que-es-un-loco-loco-es-quien-vive-en.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590781670270766252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17122220.post-113738744818646388</id><published>2006-01-15T22:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T23:01:03.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Full-moonLast night was full-moon night, I was looking at it, and suddenly I found out a silhouette, and remembered something I might have forgotten: that story from my childhood, the one about the rabbit and the moon… This is an ancient legend from a Mexican prehispanic culture, the Aztec, about how this silhouette appeared on the moon:Quetzalcoatl (main deity for Aztecs) was traveling trough </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/feeds/113738744818646388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17122220&amp;postID=113738744818646388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/113738744818646388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/113738744818646388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/2006/01/full-moonlast-night-was-full-moon.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590781670270766252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17122220.post-113640215574940148</id><published>2006-01-04T12:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T13:28:44.573-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>View from my bedroom windowIt's been a while since there's a second floor blocking the nocturnal landscape I used to have from my bedroom window. It’s really delightful to watch the sky in the darkness, full of stars and a declining moon, or feeling touched by a warm full moon… But New Year has surprises, my neighbor decided to paint his wall, after years, with a strange red color, my opinion was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/feeds/113640215574940148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17122220&amp;postID=113640215574940148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/113640215574940148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/113640215574940148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/2006/01/view-from-my-bedroom-window-its-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590781670270766252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17122220.post-113615427204969260</id><published>2006-01-01T16:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T16:24:32.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy New Year!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/feeds/113615427204969260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17122220&amp;postID=113615427204969260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/113615427204969260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/113615427204969260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590781670270766252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17122220.post-113572458060581753</id><published>2005-12-27T16:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T17:03:00.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Looking at...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/feeds/113572458060581753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17122220&amp;postID=113572458060581753' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/113572458060581753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/113572458060581753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/2005/12/looking-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590781670270766252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17122220.post-113564365570612065</id><published>2005-12-26T18:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T20:10:58.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Las pequeñas cosasLike the wind whispering to our ears the secrets of life, stars lighting through hidden worlds, people walking as if they know where to go, absent-minded, and time goes by without forgiving a second... a lifetime, in a tiny little second, behind clouds, secret smiles...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/feeds/113564365570612065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17122220&amp;postID=113564365570612065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/113564365570612065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/113564365570612065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/2005/12/las-pequeas-cosas-like-wind-whispering.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590781670270766252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17122220.post-113546551458351745</id><published>2005-12-24T16:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T17:09:01.053-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sitting here, hesitating, I’ve got this whole space for writing whatever I want but then I realize that ideas doesn’t come that easy, but then, a sparkle, what am I doing here?  Life when happening before our eyes is printed in a glance...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/feeds/113546551458351745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17122220&amp;postID=113546551458351745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/113546551458351745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/113546551458351745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/2005/12/sitting-here-hesitating-ive-got-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590781670270766252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17122220.post-113530736328831640</id><published>2005-12-22T21:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T21:09:23.290-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Donde mi mente converge, me hago visible...Just starting...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/feeds/113530736328831640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17122220&amp;postID=113530736328831640' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/113530736328831640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17122220/posts/default/113530736328831640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bjarkka.blogspot.com/2005/12/donde-mi-mente-converge-me-hago.html' title=''/><author><name>Ginger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01590781670270766252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
